On when Echizen will reveal his vest

"Mr. Zhongyuan, I'm going back to Yokohama."

The young man leaned on the back seat of the motorcycle with both hands, the wind brushed against the dark green hair by his ears, and the sound also dissipated.

The matter of the king has been settled, and Reji Munakata will naturally not restrict his freedom.

In order to prevent my parents or seniors from the tennis club from finding me, I had to go back earlier.

But the training with Mr. Zhongyuan...

Zhongyuan Zhongye could naturally hear the apology in the boy's voice, but he didn't take it to heart, "Go back, I'm going back in two days."

After all, he will return to Yokohama after finishing his work, and he can continue training at that time, but the training time may be compressed.

I have to say that this time the organization in black, especially without Gin, is too inefficient and has too many undercover agents.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stayed in the port of Mafia for so many years, and he has never seen an organization like the Black Organization, which is about to become a place for professional undercover training.

While helpless, he made up his mind that he must report to Chief Sen after returning home and reduce cooperation with the black organization, otherwise he would not even know how the port Mafia lost money.

After the master and apprentice finished their meal, Nakahara Chuya originally planned to send Ryoma to the station, but thinking that he had other things to do, Ryoma refused.

Just take him back to the apartment.

It's just that on the way back to the apartment, Nakahara seemed to have thought of something, the car suddenly turned a corner, Ryoma didn't react for a while, and fell on his teacher.

"What happened?!" He rubbed his forehead, stood up and looked ahead.

Nothing happened, just a very fancy jewelry store in front of the car?

jewelry store? ? !

"What is this for?" Seeing Nakahara Chuya stop the car, Ryoma looked at his teacher suspiciously.

Does the teacher suddenly want to buy jewelry?

"You'll know when you come with me." Zhongyuan Zhong didn't say much, and directly dragged Ryoma into the jewelry store.

"Is what I want ready?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also tapped the counter lightly with his fingers, and raised his eyebrows to look at the counter lady.

"It's Mr. Zhongyuan, your things have been changed, and I'm waiting for you to come."

The counter lady immediately recognized that this was the guest who came yesterday.

Although there are many customers in the jewelry store every day, such outstanding and unique men are still rare.

It's instantly recognizable.

Long Ma listened to the conversation between the two in a fog, and was also curious about what Zhongyuan Zhongye bought.

At this time, the counter lady took out a box from the cabinet, opened it and pushed it to Nakahara Chuya, "Do you think it's okay?"

Ryoma also couldn't help leaning forward curiously.

It's a black leather bracelet.

But it doesn't look very much like a traditional bracelet, it seems to be modified with something.

It must be very expensive.

Zhongyuan Zhong also picked up the bracelet and nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing the young man's amber eyes full of curiosity, staring closely at the bracelet in his hand, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, raised the bracelet with a finger and shook it in front of Ryoma's eyes, "How is it?"

"The teacher has a good eye."

Ryoma looked at Nakahara and praised, it matches the choker around his neck very well.

Unexpectedly,

"It's for you, as long as you like it."

Seeing that the child liked it, Zhongyuan Zhong also breathed a sigh of relief, without showing any signs of it, and handed the ring to Longma.

There is a custom in the mafia, if a person is brought into the mafia, then the other person will give him something of himself, which can be called a token.

Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't think that the boy would join the mafia soon, or that the boy must be admitted to the mafia.

Just as a master-student relationship, he felt that he should also give Ryoma a token.

After all, Ryoma was his first and only student.

For the gift, he also thought about it many times.

The boy played tennis, so it was obviously inappropriate to give him a choker, so he asked the jewelry store to change his choker into a bracelet.

It seems that the result is not bad.

"Give it to me?"

Ryoma took the bracelet and looked at Chuya Nakahara in surprise, "Why did Teacher Zhongyuan suddenly think of giving me a gift?"

"You are my student."

Zhong Yuanzhong also rubbed Ryoma's soft hair, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't lose it."

"Don't worry, since it was given by the teacher, why would I lose it?"

I just didn't expect Teacher Zhongyuan to have such a sense of ritual.

Ryoma raised the corners of his mouth, and put the ring on his hand without a wristband. The contrast between his fair complexion and the black bracelet was very eye-catching.

"Then do I have to give Teacher Zhongyuan a gift?"

The boy raised his wrist and shook it, then turned his head and looked at Zhongya Zhongyuan playfully.

Send a tennis ball?

"Let's talk about it when you grow up." Nakahara Chuya said with a smile in his voice, as long as he likes this gift.

After going to the jewelry store, Nakahara Chuya sent the boy to the apartment where he is currently living.

"Remember to tell me when you arrive in Yokohama."

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook the phone, and then warned, "Don't fail to reply to the message."

During their training last time, Ryoma said to buy a drink, but there was no one there for an hour, and the mobile phone could not be contacted.

I thought Ryoma was stopped by a person with supernatural powers again, but I didn't expect to find him at the tennis court.

Before he had time to reprimand him, he felt wronged first, saying that he couldn't help but come in to help when he saw someone bullying the weak.

As he spoke, he pointed to the two provocative tennis players who had been beaten by him until he could not recover, with a proud face, "They are still far behind."

Of course, when he won the praise of Teacher Zhongyuan, he had to double the training.

The reason is very simple, that is, not contacting the teacher in time.

Apparently Ryoma also thought of the scene at that time, and his face was bright, "Got it, you can go now."

Knowing that young people are often awkward, Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted, "Then I'll go first."

...............

After Ryoma came last night, Toru Amuro gave him a spare key.

This is just right to go back and pack your luggage, although there is not much luggage worth packing.

First of all, I called the owner of the apartment.

"Is it Mr. Amuro? I'm going back to Yokohama."

Ryoma packed his luggage and stood at the door, holding his luggage pole in one hand and his mobile phone in the other.

"Is it so soon? I only stayed for a day. The matter is resolved?" Amuro Toru leaned against the counter of the coffee shop, looking at the children who were laughing and playing outside.

"Yeah, it's resolved. And I also have a job in Yokohama, so I'll go back first."

Ryoma said, and added: "Then I put Mr. Amuro's key under the door?"

"No, you can take the key away. If there is such a thing in the future, there will be another place to live."

Toru Amuro answered, fearing that Ryoma would refuse, he added, "Remember to say hello to that gentleman for me and Wynyard when we go back."

Before Longma came back, Gin must have told him not to get in touch with the Black Organization.Well, since they all brought their own names, it is natural to bring Belmode's name.

It can be seen the mind of this double agent.

But his guess was correct, except that Gin's words at the time were, "Don't get in touch with bad people."

Seeing what Mr. Amuro said, Ryoma didn't refuse, "Then thank you Mr. Amuro for your hospitality. It's a pleasure living with you."

The afternoon sun shone into the cafe through the window, and the small molecules in the air floated under the beam, which was a bit dazzling.

Toru Amuro commented briefly in his heart, turned around and changed the direction, "It's okay, Ryoma can come often in the future."

"Thanks."

Ryoma turned the key with his fingers, put it in his pocket, got up and walked out.

Wait, he seems to have forgotten someone.

"Wynyard, I'm going back to Yokohama."

Thinking that he still has a clan member, and felt that he had to tell her, Ryoma sent a text message to Belmode.

Belmode, who was sitting in the undercover room of the secret interrogation room of the Black Organization, bored and smoking a cigarette, suddenly sat up straight.

"what happened?"

Nicholas looked suspiciously at Belmode, who was suddenly invigorated. After the mission failed, he was sent to find an undercover mission, and he stayed in the interrogation room almost every day.

"It has nothing to do with you." Belmode lightly bit the cigarette holder.

[Are you leaving today?I'll see you off, Wang. 】

Seeing the reply, Belmode whistled lightly, turned over, turned over from the table, and walked out with long legs.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Nicholas looked at Belmode's movements and asked.

"Send my friend's son home." Belmode waved his hand.

And of course her king.

After hearing Belmode's words, Nicholas couldn't help but muttered, "When were you so kind?"

Of course, if he knew it was Ryoma, he might be more enthusiastic, but why did Belmode give him a chance to get along with Ryoma?

"Don't we really need to do something in Tokyo, Wang?"

Standing at the station entrance, Belmode was sitting on the locomotive wearing big sunglasses, with one foot on the ground, wearing a short skirt to highlight his proud figure, and his red lips were slightly parted.

"No need." Ryoma sighed helplessly.

They really aren't gangsters.

"Okay." The smile on the corners of Belmode's lips grew wider after hearing this, "King, have a good journey. Contact me if you have anything to do."

As he spoke, he moved up to Ryoma's cheek and kissed lightly.

"what?!!!"

There was a big lipstick mark on his fair face, Ryoma took a step back in fright, his face flushed red, "It's still far away."

Belmode shrugged helplessly when he saw this, but his eyes were full of joking smiles, "I thought Wang would be very familiar with the etiquette there when he came back from the United States."

No matter how familiar it is, it's too sudden!

Hearing the train to Yokohama, Ryoma didn't have time to be awkward.

"Forget it, do what you want to do." Long Ma waved his hand tiredly.

As a king, you must give your subordinates a certain amount of freedom.

"Yes."

Belmode gave a "Yes" gesture, "King, remember to come back to see me more often, and say hello to my friend Toru Amuro by the way."

You really have a good understanding.

Ryoma complained in his heart, waved at Belmode, and walked towards the station with his luggage.

Yokohama is finally back.